When I allowed it to go further, I turned the tongue on. She wasn’t prepared for the constant stroking of the tongue over her tender flesh and she w...ent off like a moon shot, twisting away from me to draw her body inward. I turned it off, but left it buried in her pussy because I wanted to see what happened when I reversed direction. I’d forgotten that the tongue was still out until I turned it on, sending her into yet another orgasm. I let her calm completely but then I watched in surprise and. No more thinking, no wondering about this woman, I reached to my pants, unfastened my belt and as I stepped behind her I slid down my zipper. As I pulled my hard cock out of my pants, she lifted one leg, slipping her foot out of her panties and then put it down again so her legs were spread wide apart. Immediately I shuffled in between her legs and pushed my hips forward, letting my cock slide over the soft skin of her ass down to the cleft between her legs. Her fingers took my cock and guided. "Oh," he chuckles and eyeing my long barrel Colt revolver, he declares, "I see you've come admirably equipped for such a contest."I cannot do anything but laugh at the General's jesting. He is, I believe, a fine fellow.Just before dark, our Feldwebel returns, the enemy will talk but cannot guarantee an exchange. I sense some duplicity is afoot.Nighttime, sees a dozen members of 'A' Squadron, 2/7 Bengal Lancers, creep through the reeds along the bank of the Rukwa river. Their high cavalry boots. Somewhere beyond the crowds was their tent where they’d spent hours chilling out to the sounds on their CD player, passing spliffs between themselves and giggling at the small things that somehow seemed so hilarious. Paul’s tee-shirt with the beer stain on it. So fucking funny! And Sophie’s hair. Where had she got those weird beads? But all that hanging around, chilling out, getting sorted, that was behind them. The E was kicking in, not that Kirsten was really sure with the haze of dope and.